Walk?

Chen Shui shook his head slightly. He actually understood that the purpose of the parchment book was to let him leave and leave here.

But he didn't plan to leave.

Although the evil spirits in the convenience store have never appeared in the novel, Chen Shui has already figured out the rules of the evil spirits.

The rule is that after entering the convenience store and getting the goods, you must pay with your life.

In other words, this may be an unsolvable rule.

A plan slowly formed in Chen Shui's heart.

"Yang Jiangjian, you will definitely die this time!"

Chen Shui felt nervous in his heart.

"Fang Jin, who are you talking to?"

At this time, Su Xiaolei saw Chen Shui staring at the strange book in her hand and talking, a little strange.

"It's okay, I think I know what's going on." Chen Shui said.

"Brother Fang, I called Huang Zuo, no one answered." Yang Chenghu walked over and said.

"He is dead." Chen Shui looked at the convenience store, "There are two evil spirits here, so you can't go in."

"Huang Zuo is already dead..."

When the others heard this, their faces were pale and showed fear.

"So, there are evil spirits outside the school!"

"What should I do?"

"Didn't it mean that I will encounter evil spirits in other places in the future, what should I do?"

Yang Chenghu said to Chen Shui: "Brother Fang, you seem to know a little about these things. Tell us, what should we do?"

Chen Shuidao: "Now there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Good news." Yang Chenghu said.

"Well, the good news is that, in theory, everyone's chances of encountering evil spirits are not high unless they are in trouble."

"What about the bad news?"

Chen Shuidao: "The bad news is that we have a high chance of encountering evil spirits next, because we are all survivors of this evil spirit incident, and evil spirits will find us one by one sooner or later."

"ah."

A group of people panicked again.

"There is one way to solve it, that is, to solve the culprit of this incident, Yang Jiangjian!"

Afterwards, Chen Shui talked about his plan.

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On the side of Yang Jiang, a group of people were still wandering in the black fog.

Just now, one person has died on their side.

The miserable screams before this person's death are still fresh in memory, which makes everyone present extremely frightened.

"Yang Jiangjian, you are my thigh. I'm going out by your side. You want to help me." Zhao Wei walked beside Yang Jiangjian, and his tone was optimistic, and he was also panicked at this moment.

Yang Jiangjian frowned and kept thinking about how to deal with it.

At this moment, he figured out why he couldn't see through the ghosts in this place and hit the wall.

It's very simple, only evil spirits can deal with evil spirits.

The meaning of this sentence is that evil spirits can fight against evil spirits.

In other words, there are also differences in strength among evil spirits.

Then, if you learn from one example and apply it to others, there are also differences in strength and weakness in the fight against a wall. After all, ghosts are also the place where evil spirits create it.

I was able to see through ghosts and walls before because the evil spirits in his body are powerful, but now I can't see through because the evil spirits here are even more powerful.

Thinking of this is a major breakthrough, but it is of no help in how to get out of here.

At this time, a girl with disheveled hair was too tired to run. She stumbled to the ground and shouted to Yang Jiangjian: "Have you not gone out yet? I don't want to die... I feel that someone is approaching me."

Yang Jiangjian sighed.

He actually wanted to save people, but reason told him that the prerequisite for saving people is to protect himself.

He felt that he was unable to save people, and saving people would put himself in danger.

In this way, a sound of footsteps rang behind the girl.

Everyone looked in horror. It was the old man who knocked on the door.

He is here, he is here, he is here.

The old man stood behind the girl with expressionless expression. The girl didn't know yet. She looked at her friends in horror and said in confusion: "What are you looking at? Is there anything behind me?"

"Don't look back!"

Yang Jiangjian shouted.

The girl's voice was crying: "For... why..."

No one answered.

Because the old man's hand was done.

His hand was very slow and gently placed on the girl's head.

The girl's hair, which was as soft as a black waterfall, suddenly began to become dry and yellow.

Her face also began to shrink rapidly and relax, and her whole body began to decay.

"For... why... don't you look back?"

Plop!

The girl fell down.

The girl asked until she died.

Yang Jiangjian looked ugly. He told the girl not to look back, but just wanted the girl to leave with a decent look and not so scared.

Rather than dying in fear, it is better to lose consciousness in ignorance.

At least...it's more peaceful.

Therefore, the girl walked peacefully.

However, the others were even more panicked. Li Shanshan, Tian Jiali, Zhao Wei and others were in a mess. If Yang Jiangjian hadn't been here, they would have run away long ago.

"I think, I know how to leave."

At the moment when the girl died, Yang Jiangjian's superb IQ played a role.

In the novel, he used the parchment to prompt him to play the role of the evil spirits in his body step by step.

And at this moment, he relies on himself.

Looking at the rotten meat in the palm of his hand, he shouted suddenly: "Come out, I know you are inside, come out, help me..."

Yang Jiangjian roared angrily.

In the palm of his hand, the rotten flesh began to squirm.

Yang Jiangjian gritted his teeth and held the rotten meat with his other hand, "Come out, help me, help me..."

His face was ferocious.

At the wrist, a piece of meat began to gradually rot.

As the rot spreads in his palms, a black area appeared around his body.

The old man who was hiding in the dark stared at Yang Jiang and did not move.

Yang Jiangjian gasped and shouted at the old man: "Your target is me, right? Come on, come on, come on, have the ability!"

Yang Jiangjian took a desperate gamble and walked towards the old man.

The old man with corpse spots on his face was still motionless, but strangely, the black fog around the old man became more and more intense, and eventually disappeared in the darkness and disappeared.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps around dissipated and the darkness disappeared like a tide.

"Look at the school gate."

When Zhao Wei saw the school gate in the distance, he was overjoyed: "Yang Jiangjian, you are so awesome. Just pulling your palms can make the evil spirit retreat."

"Zhao Wei, don't talk sarcasticly, Yang Jiangjian doesn't seem to be in good condition." Li Shanshan said.

"Yes, Yang Jiangjian, you're okay? Don't die. I won't give you a free bag if you die. I will rely on you to protect you in the future."

Zhao Wei shouted hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I can't die."

Yang Jiangjian looked at the rotten flesh squirming on his arms.

The power of the evil spirit has retreated, and the rotten flesh on the arms has gradually returned to normal.

But he could feel that the power of the evil spirits in his body seemed to be a little bigger.
Chapter completed!